Ivy’s name is on the hot search again. “Why do you have to be bothered by it, Windy?” she asked and sighed.
Windy raised her chin and proudly opened her mouth. “Because I don’t allow such things like this. Why do they need to do this? It’s immature—”
“It doesn’t matter, Windy. It’s no big deal,” Ivy replied and smiled.
Windy arched her brow. “I know you knew who’s behind this, right?”
Ivy shook her head. “No. But I know Piper has something to do with—”
“It’s Duke Elrod. Wyatt and Piper’s friend,” Windy uttered bluntly.
Ivy let out a snide. Sure enough, there was no difference from her speculation—whether it was Piper or Duke. Besides, they were all related to Wyatt.
She snorted; her face darkened. “Call Blaze. I want Duke’s information right now,” she asserted.
Windy smiled widely
